I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run
Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson
Girls screamin' yolo, while takin' their photos
Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes
Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort
Damn... my levels foreign wheres ya passport
I’ll make sure we take lots of photos
For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes
Could explore the world if i really wanted to just show em my passport
Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record
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